[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
11/8/71 mama brung the gun to this world
And ever since it's been tons of fun
Leavin' bitches stun off in they lungs I come, hella spun
Give her the slap on the buns and run
I got money mane, gimme dumby dames
Make her honey drain a funny thang her tummy pains
All I want is sex drugs and rock n' roll
Rap and liquor, flockin' hoes
Got the drop and I lock and load
Haters can fuck off, flee with ya tough talk
This is no mercy thirsty for blood and I bust off
I am the reason they find you stiff with ya nuts off
Cut cross and dusted off for yappin' too much boss
Rules don't apply to me, America lie to me
So ain't no way you containing this devil inside of me
And ya children they love it, how I'm rebel and rugged
If it ain't about the way that I can clutch a ducket motherfuck it

[Chorus]
Bad's in town (You can't get rid of me)
Nab stand down (Might as well let it be)
7 hound (Baby it's in my blood)
Cash and crowns (I'm everything you're thinkin' of)
I am everything you ever were afraid of
(A nightmare there he go right there)
I am everything you ever were afraid of
(Very mean bitch I am everything)
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